She turned to look at Xie Mengxia, and asked with a half-smile, "Did His Highness hear it? What does Your Highness think and feel?"
Xie Mengxiamumu listened to Wang Xian's words blankly, and finally found the existence of his brain from the shock. He couldn't help feeling guilty: "I, I, it's okay if I said it wrong!"
Xie Mengxia is good at this. He never has the arrogance of a person in a superior position. As long as he knows that he is wrong, he will admit his mistakes very quickly and he will never be stubborn.
It's true that he can admit his mistakes quickly, but he can also do it again very quickly next time. He is a model of indomitable behavior despite repeated admonitions.
Hearing Xie Mengxia admit his mistake, Yao Yao finally took a long breath, and said that it was not wrong, but he said that anyway, the saint did not need to kill Xie Mengxia and the water bandits all over the mountains and plains.
She nodded with relief: "Your Highness, let's leave quickly. We have to leave the stronghold before midnight."
Xie Mengxia finally remembered the matter of the mountain explosion, and immediately swept away the decadence and depression he had just felt. His feet were no longer sore, and his waist was no longer painful. He walked as fast as flying, with the wind in his clothes, and soon he reached Yao Yao In front of Yao, who was still in a good mood, he turned around and said with a narrow smile: "A Yao, are you walking so slowly, do you want to become a hottie?"
The corner of Yao Yao's lips curled up. He was a dignified prince. Is it really okay for him to be so arrogant when he succeeds?
No wonder his crown prince position was so thoroughly stripped away! !
Bao Cheng walked up to Yao Yao and ridiculed: "Ah Yao, you actually don't care whether there is any quarrel between father and son. Princess Han's heart is broken by you."
Yao Yao snorted, ignored Bao Cheng, and walked forward quickly.
Bao Cheng chased after him and continued to taunt: "Ah Yao, I don't think you should join the army. Why don't you join the Han Dynasty as an aide? The Han Dynasty trusts you. Maybe you can become the number one favorite. "
Yao Yao snorted disdainfully: "I am the most beloved concubine."
Bao Cheng raised a finger and shook it: "A Yao, can you have some ambition? Can we work hard to become the number one favorite concubine?"
"Beloved concubine, even with his insufficient brain capacity, he can be extremely stupid every time!" Yao Yao waited for Xie Mengxia's back: "He is soft-hearted but not ruthless, and he is still a short-sighted person. If he takes that position, I'm afraid He was going to be fooled by the courtiers so that Lian Bei could not be found. The saint favored him and favored him. But," she hesitated, but finally did not say it out. It is a grave sin to arbitrarily abolish the establishment. Although she is a modern person, But you have to do as the Romans do.
"But he is really kind-hearted." Bao Cheng sighed with emotion.
"Is that position a good-natured person can sit in?" Yao Yao glanced sideways at Bao Cheng.
Bao Cheng suddenly remembered something, shut his mouth and walked northward in silence.
Just as Yao Yao and the others were rushing to the north side of the mountain stronghold, Han Changmu and Leng Linjiang had already sneaked into the mountain stronghold and explored the way around.
Leng Linjiang touched his arm. He didn't know whether it was the windy weather in the mountains or the gloomy weather in this place. The more he walked, the colder he felt all over his body. He looked at the thorn bushes on the left and right, which looked like they were carved out of a mold. One by one, ghostly figures rushed towards him with ferocious looks.
His eyes widened, he wiped the cold sweat from his face, and wiped the cold sweat from his hands on Han Changmu's sleeves: "Jiuzhao, that's not right. We just walked through this place."
Han Changmu had noticed something was wrong early on, and Bao Cheng had also told him in detail about the anomalies in the village. But after he actually walked in, he discovered that the lamp array was really a miraculous workmanship, and the person who set it up was really a genius.
If we can find this person, recruit him, and set up such a formation in Jiannan Road...
A gust of night wind blew by, and he jolted back to his senses.
What are you thinking about? It’s too much.
His eyes narrowed slightly and he looked around.
The mist rises close to the roots of the thorn bushes. It cannot be seen during the day, but it is particularly obvious at night. This is obviously something buried under the thorn bushes.
He turned his head and looked to the other side. On the other side of the holly bushes, he had a clean and unobstructed view. The paths hidden by the holly bushes seemed to be criss-crossing, but as he walked around, he walked out with four words: "This road is not accessible." Character.
Han Changmu became more and more interested, raised his eyebrows, lit a fire dumpling and threw it by the roadside.
When the turbid fog touched the bright sparks, it receded like a tide, revealing the moist and black soil.
And traces of turbid mist are still spitting out from the soil in an endless stream.
Han Changmu bent down, grabbed a handful of soil, and dug around, but couldn't see any clues.
He tilted his head and concentrated for a moment, then wrapped the soil in cloth and stuffed it into his bag, intending to take it back to Sun Wuzuo to see what magical things were hidden in the puffing mud.
He just straightened up and was about to speak when Leng Linjiang suddenly shushed softly: "Stop talking, listen, someone is crying." He paused slightly and said, "It's a girl."
Han Changmu frowned and listened.
In the dark night, there were indeed cries coming from far and near. The cries were mixed with tragic screams, which sounded very scary.
"You're crying quite miserably." Han Changmu nodded and walked towards the direction where the crying came from.
Leng Linjiang exclaimed and chased after him with a wry smile.
The place where the cries came from was not far from the trail. Through a bush of holly, the cries gradually became clearer, mixed with the vulgar laughter of several men.
Han Changmu and Leng Linjiang looked at each other, stepped across the holly bush in two steps, raised their hands neatly, and stunned one with one hand.
Leng Linjiang looked at the four water bandits who fell unconscious on the ground before even letting out a muffled groan. He waved his hands and clicked his tongue: "Look at my kung fu, it's getting better and better."
When he didn't hear Han Changmu respond to him, he turned his head in surprise. Seeing Han Changmu's gloomy face, staring ahead, he couldn't help but look up as well.
Looking at it, Leng Linjiang couldn't help but sigh with mixed emotions: "Hey, what do you want me to say about you? If the concubine of the good Prince Han doesn't do anything, she insists on plunging into this den of water bandits and suffering. What did you say you were planning?"
Qing Qian, with a head full of messy hair and a pale face, clutched the torn skirt of her clothes tightly, looking at Han Changmu with tears in her eyes, crying so hard that she was out of breath.
She regretted it. She really regretted it. She regretted it so much that her intestines were blue. She never dreamed that the days after leaving Han Mansion would be so sad.
If she had known that she would be so sad, even if she was beaten to death, she would not leave. How could a mother and aunt live a life of fine clothes and fine food?
Han Changmu looked at Qing Qian for a moment, then said with a faint sarcastic smile: "You have betrayed His Highness the King of Han, and you are not treated as a guest."
Qing Qian was so shocked that she cried and burped. He, how did he know that she had betrayed His Highness the King of Han? Could it be that so many water bandits couldn't catch a King of Han who was powerless?
These useless snacks! !
Han Changmu didn't know who betrayed Xie Mengxia at all. It was just a random thought that came to his mind the moment he saw Qing Qian. When this thought came out, it grew like crazy, so he tried to test it out. One sentence.
Unexpectedly, he actually tried it out.
Although Qing Qian didn't say a word, her ugly face said everything.
It seems that Xie Mengxia will be recognized by the water bandits, and Qing Qian's help is indispensable.
He didn't say another word to Qing Qian, or even glanced at her. He raised his chin towards Leng Linjiang and said, "Yun Gui, look at her while I go to interrogate these people."
Leng Linjiang said "Okay" crisply, and looked at Han Changmu with a stern look on his face, dragging the four unlucky water bandits away like a dead dog, and unconsciously clicked his tongue at this simple betrayal. , it was a shocking blow to him.
A short scream sounded. Leng Linjiang touched his arms and asked Qing Qian with a smile: "How are you, are you having a good time outside?"
Qing Qian became angry from embarrassment and stared at Leng Linjiang hatefully.
Leng Linjiang smiled instead of being angry, raised his eyebrows and said: "Hey, I heard that you changed your name, what is it called, Chen, yes, Chen A'ao, you said that your name is not good, why do you have to call it this name? It’s really unlucky to have the same name as A Yao.”
Qing Qianqi's face turned blue, the veins in the hand holding the hem of his clothes burst, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
She was wrong, she did something wrong. If she was still in Han Mansion, how could she suffer such humiliation.
She raised her head, the tears on her face had dried, and her frightened eyes were full of blood.
If her skirt had not been torn by the water bandits, and her legs were not covered and would be exposed when she stood up, she would have pounced on Leng Linjiang and bit Leng Linjiang several times.
Looking at this face, Leng Linjiang felt a sigh of relief in his heart. She was a delicate and frail beauty, and I felt pity for her beauty. But why did she have such a black heart?
Facing this beautiful face that looked so much like an old friend, he felt that Han Changmu was really pitiful. A good relationship was ruined in the past, and the beauty was reduced to bones. Now he found someone who looked exactly like the beauty, but he was let down again.
Screams rang out one after another not far away. Leng Linjiang didn't think it was anything, but Qing Qian was so frightened that she trembled intermittently and her face was as white as a dead person.
Leng Linjiang curled his lips playfully and said with a wicked smile: "You don't know Jiuchao's nickname, cold-faced Yama, what does it mean? He is ruthless and murderous. You see, he was quite tender to you before, right? You dare to tease him, but you don't want to think about it. He is the heir apparent of Prince Han's palace, and he has a name that was fought in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. No matter how tender he is, you want to stab his heart with a knife, hey. "The more he spoke, the more energetic he became, without paying any attention to Qing Qian, who was shaking more and more violently: "You tell me what you are good at, I tell you what is good about you. Really, I am really not as anxious as you to get on the pole and seek death."
Qing Qian was so frightened by these words that she thought that no matter what, Han Changmu had some affection for her, otherwise he would not be able to spend a lot of money to redeem her. For this affection, she would Let her live, but now it seems that things are not so easy.
She seemed to have really lost her way.
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